Kurt has to fight not to flinch away from the Alpha's big hands, finding their body to support them, to soothe their aches. It's not that they're scared of him, but... No, that's a lie, they are scared of him. Terrified. Yes, he's been so kind and gentle and good to them, showering them with praise and attention, making them feel so so good. He's also huge and immensely powerful. They've seen him transform into a beastly wolf as tall as they are before their very eyes. They've felt on their body just what he is capable of doing to them when he's pleased with them. The mere thought of what he will do should he ever find himself displeased is enough to chill the blood in their veins. Not to mention their other four equally powerful, equally terrifying mates, mercifully not in the cabin right now.
Father doesn't like it when they flinch away. They are to take his punishments standing tall and straight, to face the consequences of their actions like any other decent human. If they want to act like a girl, he'd say, they should take it like a girl would from her husband. So when Corrigan settles behind them, his beautiful powerful terrifying body pressed flush against their own, Kurt doesn't flinch. They do as they're told, slowly sipping cool rain water from the bowl he'd handed them, a little at a time, trying not to fret.
If the only thing keeping them from potentially being punished by the beastly jaws of their wolf mate, Kurt will do whatever he says. They will obey without question. They were always good at surviving.
"U-Um... I'm not sure," they wheeze, frowning softly, trying to decide what hurts the most through the roar of blood rushing in their ears. It's okay. Don't fret. If you just do what you're told, if you just obey, you'll be fine. He won't hurt you... unless you mess up. Kurt shifts a little in their seat, hissing at the sharp burn between their legs. For having been manhandled so much and bitten so deep mere inches from where their pulse throbs in their throat, it's actually their wifely duties that has left them the most sore. Off to a great start.
"I think... d-down there." The little human blushes scarlet at their admission, ashamed at their own weakness. Deep breaths. Small sips at a time. It'll be okay. Just obey.
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Father doesn't like it when they flinch away. They are to take his punishments standing tall and straight, to face the consequences of their actions like any other decent human. If they want to act like a girl, he'd say, they should take it like a girl would from her husband. So when Corrigan settles behind them, his beautiful powerful terrifying body pressed flush against their own, Kurt doesn't flinch. They do as they're told, slowly sipping cool rain water from the bowl he'd handed them, a little at a time, trying not to fret.
If the only thing keeping them from potentially being punished by the beastly jaws of their wolf mate, Kurt will do whatever he says. They will obey without question. They were always good at surviving.
"U-Um... I'm not sure," they wheeze, frowning softly, trying to decide what hurts the most through the roar of blood rushing in their ears. It's okay. Don't fret. If you just do what you're told, if you just obey, you'll be fine. He won't hurt you... unless you mess up. Kurt shifts a little in their seat, hissing at the sharp burn between their legs. For having been manhandled so much and bitten so deep mere inches from where their pulse throbs in their throat, it's actually their wifely duties that has left them the most sore. Off to a great start.
"I think... d-down there." The little human blushes scarlet at their admission, ashamed at their own weakness. Deep breaths. Small sips at a time. It'll be okay. Just obey.